The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As if he was grabbing onto a chick, Sandra held Samuel and turned around.

Then, he saw a tall and burly disciple standing behind him.

The disciple had chiseled jaws and almond-shaped eyes.

With his extremely cold expression, one could tell that he was a nasty person at a glance.

“You are?” Sandra looked at the person in front of him.

When Samuel saw the person, his eyes lit up.

Then, with a flushed face, he said with great difficulty, ”John… John… Save me…”

John did not even spare a glance at Samuel.

“Someone wants me to break one of your arms and legs, and hand over those spirit stones that don’t belong to you.

Are you going to do it yourself, or do you need my help?”

”Oh?” Sandra glanced at Samuel.

Samuel was so terrified that he felt his soul almost leaving his body.

When he felt the murderous intent that Sandra emitted, Samuel felt his internal organs tremble.

“No… It’s not me… It’s…” Samuel was about to mention Peter, but at the thought of the consequences being worse, Samuel bit his tongue.

However, the fear in his eyes was obvious.

Although Sandra was not as proficient in the pathway to immortality as these disciples who were in the sect for a long time, the wisdom of the ways of the world was common sense.

Hence, when Sandra saw Samuel’s expression, he gave it a quick thought and instantly understood.

The disciple Samuel addressed as John was probably sent by his support.

After all, Sandra was also suspicious as to why Samuel, who was only a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, would have so many spirit stones?

Did he really think all the peak first-stage disciples were blind and foolish?

Sandra realized that Samuel was only the lapdog of the disciples in the higher realm than him.

was naturally slightly higher than Samuel’s, and he

Samuel

was stronger than 50 days ago, his seemingly casual action caused a

his body

John and sneered, “Breaking my arm

said those words, but

John thought Sandra was afraid, and he showed

“Don’t worry about it.

disagreements and fights that hurt other disciples of the same sect will at most only deduct five to eight sect

kill someone

points are enough to be deducted, and after I’m done, Peter will

quietly

at your stance, it seems that you’re

John roared, “Witness the strength of a mid-level

swiftly appeared in front of Albert, and

even arrived, the next palm followed

like stars falling after one another, giving others an extremely oppressive

appeared to have condensed into a block

were of the same realm, their difference in their strength

John, they would have admitted

eyes were

founder’s blessings, Sandra’s Ursa

that he showcased it, his footwork had a sense of indescribable elegance

square meters, the Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows seemed to be constantly

John’s expressions instantly changed.

like Sandra’s,

had already attacked, there

Joint shouted and continuously let out dozens of palms which immediately caught

of palms condensed into one

Bang!

muffled explosion, and visible airwaves were formed, rushing toward

he did not manage

slapped

the Sandra that John struck, his figure

It was a phantom!

heart trembled, and at this time,

out of the sect, you’ll already

tingle, and every hair on him was standing

turn around, John was already swept into a